Having finished writing the last page, Milton Cheney gently placed his pen aside, before speaking.
"Dean!"
A young man approached Milton Cheney, spoke with respect, a hint of fanaticism in his eyes.
"How is the integration of the first edition of the Sorcerer's Handbook coming along?"
Upon hearing Milton Cheney's words, Wayne Yorke gave a bitter smile, "Dean, it is still not working. Problems emerge every time we try to practice."
Milton Cheney did not immediately respond, as if deep in thought.
After a while, Milton Cheney spoke up:
"We lack people, and we lack knowledge. The cost of trial and error is too high."
"From now on, Golden Dynasty Academy will establish sub-branches in all states, which will be called Star-Picking University. Golden Dynasty Academy will be renamed to Star-Picking Academy."
Milton Cheney's voice was not low, and he did not deliberately hide it from others.
So, when these words fell, the originally somewhat noisy library fell silent for a moment.
